I'm Quentin Tarantino, yo.

Damn. And here I was hoping I'd be Steve Buscemi. Oh well. Could be worse. I could have been Mister Blue, who was TOTALLY just filler.

Ugh. My client's list of work keeps growing and shrinking, growing and shrinking. I've already worked on 5 things today, and only 3 of them were on my list. Fuckers. And they wonder why nothing ever gets done -- it's because you constantly bombard me with new "need this ASAP" projects, you morons.

Not that I'm bitter. At least I've been able to pass a couple of items onto other people. Thank goodness for that.

Why do I have this feeling that today is going to utterly suck?

A few reasons:

- Work is just painful right now
- There's no cold water in the entire office to drink
- I have no cash for anything from the snackbar downstairs
- I've got a cold that's just dragging me down

I can't wait to go home... too bad I'll have to stay late to get all of this work done. At least we get paid today, though.